Chapter 112: Stone Legends

It's a road of escape paved with life and blood......

At this time, they were still in the wilderness dozens of miles away from Jinling City.

Their two horses, sensing that the bandit was not far from them, let go at a fork in the road, hoping that the horseshoe prints would lead the pursuers away for some distance, and then Yang Yun pulled her all the way in this direction......

Qin Nuan was panting heavily, only to feel that her chest and lungs were about to burst open with pain, her feet had already lost sensation, and she was just numb and mechanically running, if it weren't for Yang Yun holding her arm tightly, she would have collapsed to the ground and turned into a puddle of mud......

"You...... Let go...... I, you, myself, run!" Qin Nuan's throat ached as if it was rubbed by sand, and he tried his best to say a word.

Without her, it would have been much easier for Yang Yun to escape alone.

Yang Yun's hand tugged at her arm like an iron tong, without a hint of relaxation, and pointed to a hillside in the distance and said, "See, we just need to run into that forest!"

Qin Nuan couldn't see anything special about that hillside forest, because they had just come out of a forest......

Qin Nuan's body was in extreme exhaustion and numbness, but his five senses were strangely extremely keen:

She heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the woods she had just left......

She also faintly heard the "...... Run into the woods ......""Dismount...... Chasing"

In the silence of dusk, the undisguised shouting can be heard far away in the field, even across a grove.

She tried to open her mouth wide, and wanted to tell Yang Yun to let go of her, it was dark soon, taking advantage of the cover of the night, he should be able to escape alone, this place is not far from Jinling, and there are many people, no matter how you can hide from it......

But she really couldn't make a sound, her throat was like a bellows, and she could only make a snoring sound!

"It's going to be fine right away!" Yang Yun glanced at her, as if he knew what she was thinking, and comforted.

Qin Nuan was carried by Yang Yun and was almost dragged into the forest.

In the forest at dusk, it became darker and darker, and Yang Yun dragged Qin Nuan through the trunk of the tree for dozens of zhang, and one of his feet stumbled, as if he had tripped over the roots of the tree or the grass vines, and his strength was exhausted, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden!

Qin Nuan lost his support, and immediately fell to the ground softly......

The voices of the bandits could already be heard at the edge of the woods: "There they are!"

"Hurry! They can't run!"

Several shadowy figures moved swiftly towards them......

Qin Nuan lay on the ground, rolled her eyes, looked at Yang Yun, and tears rolled down: it was she who affected Yang Yun, otherwise Yang Yun would have escaped at this time, or if Yang Yun didn't come to accompany her, he should be comfortable and safe in Yangzhou at this time, staying in his own home......

Yang Yun leaned crookedly on the trunk of a tree, looked at the bandits chasing not far away, grinned, picked up a stone from the ground and put it to his mouth......

Qin Nuan just looked at Yang Yun and cried silently, and didn't think about Yang Yun's strange movements, her heart was full of sadness, not for herself, but for Yang Yun's sacrifice in vain, as well as the dozen or so lives sacrificed along the way......

Yang Yun put the small stone to his lips, and suddenly a sharp whistle came from his mouth—a terrible and high whistle echoed in the forest, and even the bandits were startled to a stop!

The price paid by this group of bandits is not small, and now there are only four or five people left, and they are more or less injured.

Yang Yun: What is this doing?

Qin Nuan's tired mind went blank for a moment, and then a strange legend suddenly popped up from his mind:

Legend has it that there are immortals on Qixia Mountain outside Jinling City, if someone is in Qixia Mountain, can pick up a stone and blow it out with a nice sound, then the gods on the mountain will appear, then he can ask the gods to fulfill his wish......

This is a legend that Jasmine heard from a neighbor uncle, thinking that back then, because of this legend, Jasmine also specially picked up a number of large and small stones, washed them, practiced blowing stones at home, and looked forward to one day going to Qixia Mountain to find the gods...... Jasmine's reason is that after all, Qixia Mountain is not too far away from Yangzhou, and the rest of the immortals are too far away......

When she was young, Qin Nuan used to laugh at little Jasmine more than once with this joke......

But what she saw now: Yang Yun was really blowing the stone, and he really blew the stone so loudly!

After Qin Nuan was shocked for a moment, a wry smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she stretched out her hand with great effort and held Yang Yun's hand-

Let's die together......

Qin Nuan thought silently in his heart, and then closed his eyes, regardless of the fact that those bandits had approached and were dying, he was relieved in his heart, without fear or fear......

However, the expected sharp pain did not appear, but some strange sounds were heard, which were the exclamations of the bandits......

Qin Nuan immediately opened his eyes again, and in the dark woods, a few white-clothed figures suddenly appeared somehow, they seemed to have no weight in their bodies, flying up and down, the sword light in their hands was swirling, those bandits waved the knife in their hands and tried desperately to resist, but soon fell to the ground, the only bandit leader was still resisting stubbornly, but it was like a mad rat against a group of agile white cats!

The battle of the trapped beasts, there is no suspense!

Qin Nuan's heart was relieved: There are really immortals!

It's just that she didn't even have the strength to be surprised, and after she suddenly relaxed, her eyelids immediately drooped heavily and she lost consciousness!

When Qin Nuan opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on a bed, with a thick futon, warm and soft.

What caught her eye was the white curtain, the light gauze was spotlessly white, through the tulle curtain, she didn't see anyone, and there was a very faint sandalwood fragrance in the room, which only made people feel at ease.

Qin Nuan thought for a while before remembering what he was doing before......

Hunted down...... In a desperate situation, did you really encounter the rescue of the gods?

Qin Nuan was stunned for a long time, is there really a god in this world?

No way!

Qin Nuan still didn't believe it!

Why do immortals blow stones?

Yang Yun, where is Yang Yun? How is he now?

As soon as he thought of Yang Yun, Qin Nuan immediately sat up, lifted the tent and was about to get out of bed-

However, she rolled to the cold ground with a grunt!

It hurts, it's so sore all over my body!

He had just woken up from his slumber, his body was still wooden, and he had not moved a moment, and he did not notice this, when he suddenly got up, and immediately found that his body was stiff and sore, and he was completely unable to move and use his limbs in coordination - this was caused by the violent running that had exceeded the limits of his body before.